Powder

[Hook] So this is powder for your sins, hey you could be anything This is powder on the sink, hey you could be anything, yeah Let go, let go, let go, let go, let go Just hold on, hold on, hold on and then let go [Verse 1] Walked up in the city without a place to stay Made some mistakes but hey I’m on my ay-ay-ay-ay-ay This ain’t my power trying to maintain haters in the race I set the pace, fuck a paper chase, I’m saying, fuck Money fuck, life fuck things wednesday, hump Muumuu get away tryna kill my feng shui So the hate (?) Now I stop to smell the roses, the violets And I’m a bit concerned ‘bout the life they live All this talk about me while I’m rolling like the cyclists And I don’t need no gossip for a dollar of excitement If you want the treasure, better board the pirate ship (?) An upper or a downer, nor a lover of the powder But talking’s strictly off the record When I see it that I do it, watch me get it, uh [Hook] [Verse 2] (?) [Hook] [Bridge] (?) [Hook]